Status change

Even though Sophie was the most popular and meanest girl in school there was one thing she felt she lacked, big tits. Her own were by no means small but she longed to have a rack that would be the envy of any woman and the prize for any man. She had at least felt confident that she had the best body in school but that changed one day after gym glass when she she saw Becky and more importantly Becky’s tits.
Becky was a shy, introverted wallflower who had gone under most people’s radar. This was thanks in part by the big loose fitting and drab clothing she would wear. At times she could of been mistaken for a pile of laundry. Underneath it all she hid a body most girls would kill for and a stacked pair of boobs. She didn’t want people to like her for her body so hid it under all her layers. However for gym class she would have to change into (albeit just as baggy) athletic gear but would wait until everyone had left to do it.
That’s when Sophie caught a glimpse of her. Her perfect waist, her slender legs, her gravity defying breasts. She was the whole package. Sophie wasn’t even attracted to women but in that moment she might as well of been.
However her reverence for Becky’s body soon became anger. Why did this nobody get such a banging body and Sophie was left wanting. She convinced herself in that moment that she deserved that body and would stop at nothing to take it.
Thankfully her father had been working on a device that could help her in her task. He wasworking on a device that could swap attributes with people. It was a simple looking device in the shape of a plastic white gun but had extra dials and switches attached.
Sophie snuck into her fathers lab at home and took the device but neglected to take the instructions. She had invited the poor helpless Becky to her house under the pretence of tutoring and was now pointing the attribute gun at her.
“Don’t worry Becky once I have what I want I’ll wipe your memory and you’ll never know what you lost and you’ll never be able to squeal either.” Sophie laughed with glee and shot at Becky.
A long beam shot into Becky and back at Sophie creating a bridge between them. Both girls could feel the gun creating the transfer. However something didn’t feel quite right and after a few moments the beam dissipated and Sophie dropped to her knees.
“Wha-what happened?” Said Sophie suddenly filled with worry. She looked up to see Becky still standing. She was looking at herself in the mirror as if for the first time. Even though there had been no physical changes something was different about her, something under the surface. Becky spotted Sophie staring at her.
“What did you do to me loser? I feel different. I feel meaner.” Becky said with a venomous tone and walked over to Sophie and picked her up roughly.
“Becky please don’t hurt me, I think I’ve swapped our personalities. Let me reverse what I did. It’ll only take a second.” Sophie said going for the gun but Becky pushed her back.
“Reverse this? I’ve never felt better. Thanks to you I’ve got a bitchy attitude to better suit my hot body. God to think of all those wasted years not using this fuckable body. This new me is here to stay.” Becky said with an evil smirk.
“You’re not serious are you?” Sophie said causing Becky’s smile faded. Becky punched Sophie who collapsed into a heap on the ground.
Becky laughed as she stepped over her body and went to the closet. She gleefully rummaged through the tight tops and short skirts, all the things she had denied herself for too long. Finally she found an outfit she thought would show off all her curves perfectly.
Becky took off her clothes with the confidence of a stripper and threw her baggy clothes at Sophie who eagerly put them on. For the first time ever Sophie was feeling self conscious about her body and wanted to cover up every inch.
Becky stood for a moment looking at herself in the mirror. Hands on her hips and a smirk on her lips, she loved how she felt.
She put on Sophie’s white sweater, which her tits stretched exposing her flat stomach and showed off her assets well. She slipped comfortably into the short black skirt which accented her hour glass perfectly. Finishing off with white knee high socks and black heeled shoes made her look the quintessential mean girl.

Sophie looked at Becky with fear and envy. The gun was still laying on the ground, she just had to reach it without Becky seeing. Luckily for her Becky was distracted with putting makeup on and was paying her no attention.
She inched slowly toward the gun without making a sound while Becky applied dark lipstick to her pouty lips. Sophie slipped her hands around the handle and lifted the gun up and pointed at Becky’s back. Becky noticed and a smirk crossed her lips.
“Put that down before you hurt yourself again loser.” Becky said with a cackle and turned around to face her. Sophie shook with nervousness.
“I’m going to turn us back, this isn’t right.” Sophie said in a scared tone while laying her finger on the trigger. Becky on the other hand was eerily calm and walked up to Sophie who seemed to shrink in comparison. Becky put her hand on the gun and slapped Sophie hard to the ground. Becky now holding the gun aimed it at Sophie.
“You were never going to pull the trigger because I would never of pulled the trigger. The old pathetic me anyway. I should thank you really because of you I can finally live up to the body that I have and use it to get whatever and whoever I want.” Becky said dropping with superiority and lust.
“It won’t last Becky, my dad will realise what happened and will reverse it.” Sophie said shakily getting to her feet. For the briefest of moments Becky looked a little worried but quickly her evil mind formed an equally evil plan. She flipped the switch on the gun to mind wipe and pointed it at Sophie.
“Oh he won’t be any trouble once I get him seeing things from my point of view. Oh and the name’s Rebecca.” She said with a cackle and pulled the trigger on Sophie.
LATER THAT DAY
Sophie’s dad Milton came back home after a long day at the office. He was tired and wanted to spend time with his daughter. She seemed to have less and less time for him these days but she was still his little princess.
He knocked on her door and heard an unfamiliar voice beckon him in. Laying on his daughters bed was a girl Sophie’s age. Milton didn’t recognize her as one of his daughter’s friends. She sure dressed like one but she was a lot more ‘mature’ looking.

“Oh hi there, where is Sophie?” Milton asked sheepishly.
“I suspect she is studying in the library like I told her to do. It’s just you and me here.” She said with a playful smile. If Milton didn’t know any better he’d swear she was coming on to him.
“Sorry do I know you? Are you one of her friends?” Milton said now a little nervous. Rebecca let a evil smile cross her lips as she lifted her hand and revealed the gun. Milton had no time to react as she shot him point blank and he collapsed onto the ground.
”No I’m more of an enemy than a friend but you’re a smart guy so I’m sure you’ve probably guessed that already. Right now you must be thinking that I’m about to steal your wonderful gun and leave you here to suffer some awful fate. Honestly that was my first plan but then something even crueler came to mind.” Rebecca said kneeling on the bed so she could see her plan in action.

Milton was convulsing on the ground as his body began to reshape and transform. His weak noodle arms and legs suddenly burst with muscles causing his clothes to rip. His wrinkled face became rugged, sharp and handsome. His stomach became defined as a six pack emerged.
“See I could of stolen the device, wiped your mind or even turned you into a hot bitch like me but I wanted to see how a perfect man would look so I collected the abilities from all the hottest, baddest boys in school and shot them directly into your scrawny pathetic ass. Doesn’t it feel soooo good?” Rebecca said getting wet at the changes happening in front of her.
Milton began to age backwards until he was just a little older than Rebecca. He grunted as he stood and looked at his ripped physique in the mirror vainly. Rebecca made sure to take the personalities from only the most arrogant, mean guys but also from the most loyal.
“Oh and I’m Rebecca but you can call me babe.” She said biting her lip at the transformed Adonis before her. Milton was now unrecognizable as a hot jock. He turned around and faced her with insatiable lust in his eyes.
“Thanks babe I feel much fucking better. I should of used my gun for this long ago. Milton is such a dweeb name, I’ll be Mitch from now on but you can call be stud.” He said grabbing her tight and kissing her passionately.
That night the two transformed beauties fucked on Sophie’s bed for hours until Sophie returned home from the library and screamed in shock. Rebecca cackled and whispered in her lovers ear the final part of her devilish plan. An evil smile formed across his lips as he heard each word. Mitch adjusted some settings on his gun and shot Sophie.
Physically nothing changed with Sophie but mentally she now believed that Mitch was her older meaner brother who was in her class due to being held back a year. He had been dating Rebecca, her bully, since then and it had been hell. She could hear them fuck almost nightly while she tried to study. She felt like a outsider in her own house.
Rebecca and Mitch got up and basked in their after sex glow and left Sophie to clean up the mess they made. To add insult to injury Rebecca smacked the books out of her hand causing them to tumble to the ground.

This type of behaviour continued for the rest of the school year. Rebecca and Mitch quickly asserted themselves into the hierarchy of school and became the most popular and feared couple ever. Sophie’s old friends followed Rebecca almost immediately after seeing what became of Sophie. It also helped that Rebecca and Mitch used the gun to take whatever positive attributes they wanted from people while turning others into weak willed drones.
By the time of the senior prom they were easily elected King and Queen by a landslide as no one dared to stand against them. As they accepted their crowns and saw the look of compliance on the sea of students before them they knew this would only be the beginning. They had the taste of power and wanted more.
